I almost touched the moon

Chapter 155 I also want to participate in your life

A week later, Cheng Che finally finished choosing the furniture. When he gave the list to Wen Song for review, she still didn't take it seriously. She just glanced at it and said, "OK, it's up to you."

After saying that, he immediately sat back in front of the computer and began to prepare for the presentation of his research results at the upcoming International Astrophysics Academic Exchange Conference.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Che knew that she still didn't care, but he was helpless. He could only send the list to the housekeeper and ask him to arrange the furniture and decoration. He went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for Wen Song.

Dinner was simple, pan-fried salmon with Viennese beef soup, but during the meal, Wen Song suddenly sighed. Cheng Che immediately caught it and looked at her and asked, "What's wrong, sister?"

“Nothing, the presentation is supposed to last 30 minutes, but I just sorted out the content and found that I can’t finish it in 30 minutes, so I can only delete some of it, but I feel that every point is very important.”

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che lowered his head somewhat dejectedly. He knew that she was not seeking for help but was just complaining casually, but he still felt sad because he could not help her.

Wen Song smiled and said, "Forget it. If it doesn't work, I'll just give each of them a copy of this year's February issue of A&A Journal and tell them to read it on page 16."

"Has the last research report been published?" Cheng Che was sincerely happy for her when he heard her words, "Why didn't you tell me, sister?"

"I didn't care about the one that was sent to me before. Who reads physical books?" Wen Song smiled. "Besides, why should I tell you? You're not interested."

It was clearly the simplest sentence, but he suddenly felt a little lost. Is it so difficult to make her accept him completely?

Cheng Che whispered, "I am interested. I also hope to participate in my sister's life just like she participates in my competition."

"Really? That's great." Wen Song showed a pleasantly surprised smile.

"Ache, you are so nice. Every time I tell my mom about this, she always says, 'Iseylia, I don't major in science, I know nothing about physics, you know when I was in my high school, I'd never scored higher than 40 on physics tests. So please don't tell me about your papers, I'll get a headache'

(I am not a science major, I know nothing about physics. You know when I was in high school, I never got more than 40 points in physics, so don’t talk to me about your paper, it will give me a headache). Really mean, right? ”

After hearing her words, Cheng Che also smiled. It turned out that she was not unwilling to share her life. It was just because she had shared it before and was rejected by her mother, so she thought that Cheng Che would not like it either.

"Of course I'm interested. This is my sister's major. Even though I don't quite understand it, I'm proud of her."

Wen Song listened to his words, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, smiling sweetly, "A Che, I love you."

As soon as she finished her words, she ran back to the study without even finishing her meal, took out the brand new magazine and handed it to him, saying, "This is for you. Look at the first page. It's written by A&A, for Iseylia Wen."

Cheng Che opened the magazine and saw on the first page a message and thanks from the editor-in-chief of the International Journal of Astronomy and Astrophysics, and on page 16 was her research report on the role of Neptune in the formation of the Kuiper Belt.

"How could my baby be so outstanding?" Cheng Che walked up to her, hugged her tightly and praised her, "Sister, although you said you don't want to win the Nobel Prize, I think you can do it if you want to."

"I don't want to." Wen Song smiled and shook his head, "I'm not a genius, and I don't work that hard."

Cheng Che disagreed with her words. He bent down and kissed her, saying softly, "Who said you didn't work hard? You obviously worked very, very hard, much harder than I did when I was an undergraduate."

"You don't like architecture, so your average score of 5.27 is pretty good."

"Wow, how did you know my average score in college?" Cheng Che hugged her waist in surprise, "I didn't tell you, did I?"

"Idiot, when you showed me your degree certificate, you also gave me your transcript. I saw it."

Just then, Wen Song's phone rang. She took a look and saw that it was Xia Ninghe's call. She picked up the phone and asked, "Ning Ning, are you back in Munich?"

"Yes, baby." Xia Ninghe's voice on the other end of the phone was still as energetic as before. "My boyfriend and I came here together. We want to go to Hallstatt, so we plan to rent a car. But when my boyfriend went to rent a car, the car rental company did not recognize his translated Chinese driver's license and refused to rent it to him. Baby, can you help us rent a car? Don't worry, my boyfriend is a good driver, and we won't have an accident."

"Why don't you just drive mine?" Wen Song said generously, "I seem to have heard that some car rental companies don't recognize translated copies of Chinese driver's licenses, but it doesn't matter. My friend also drove a car when he came from China before. You can just drive my car."

Xia Ninghe smiled and declined, "Baby, I don't dare. Your car is too expensive. If it gets hit, we can't afford the compensation."

"It's okay, it's insured." Wen Song was very generous, "I'm at home, you drive it."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Che couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

After Wen Song briefly explained, Cheng Che thought for a moment and suggested, "Why don't we let them drive my car? The roads to Hallstatt are all mountainous, and the wind will be strong along the way. There may also be snow, so my car is easier to drive."

"Do you mind if someone you don't know drives your car?"

"I don't mind." Cheng Che said with a smile, "Sister's friends are my friends, it doesn't matter."